...I guess you're right - I am a priest - I offer sacrifices - so take this line, I want you to have something of mine.. — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...I guess you're right - I am a priest - I offer sacrifices - so take this line, I want you to have something of mine.. — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...I guess you're right - I am a priest - I offer sacrifices - so take this line, I want you to have something of mine.. — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...I guess you're right - I am a priest - I offer sacrifices - so take this line, I want you to have something of mine.. — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
...I guess you're right - I am a priest - I offer sacrifices - so take this line, I want you to have something of mine.. — John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
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...I guess you're right - I am a priest - I offer sacrifices - so take this line, I want you to have something of mine...

— John Geddes, A Familiar Rain
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